December 2007
10 posts
Review of "Juno"
I am picky when it comes to movies, and it’s not as if I consider many movies to be rather lowbrow, it’s just that many are just plain awful. Juno, fortunately is a rather solid film, not groundbreakingly stunning, but a satisfying smidgen of I guess you can call it maybe sweet manic fluff? First comment; I really dislike the common practice in Hollywood of getting actors much older...
One of my rose seeds germinated yesterday. as in it’s shell cracked and a white root now waits inside the new little oyster to slip out like tongue into fresh potting soil. The camellias too drill their being into small pots.
Jung
http://similarminds.com/jung_word_pair.html Everyone should do this test and see which of the 16 “personality” types you are according to Carl Jung. I love this kind of stuff. I am an INFP, or Introverted Intuitive Feeling Perceiving, which is given many labels such as ” the dreamer, healer, idealist, or romantic.” All you have to do is Google your letter sequence to...
*screams*
The Ditty Bops have gone independant! The big record companies really are crumbling. I must get their new EP. I fucking love those vaudevillian, Western swing humming, world hugging, vegetable bikini wearing, bicycle riding lesbians. All of the above is true.
I think a piece of me just died.
The history of Peter Pan is so unbelievably sad. And I haven’t even the (probably) mushfest that is Finding Neverland. Wikipedia is wonderful for the most random of things, but WHY must it be so cruel. I’m not supposed to know these things! Nobody’s supposed to know these things! Okay, so heres the gist; Barrie is an aquaintence of the Davies. The dad Arthur dies young in 1907...
Scooby dooby Doo, where are you ? We’ve got some work to do now. Scooby dooby Doo, where are you ? We need some help from you now. Come on, Scooby-Doo, I see you, Pretending you’ve got a sliver; You’re not fooling me, ‘Cause I can see The way you shake and...
" He's got stuff to drop at every stop on the way"...
Okay, so it’s what, the sixth, and I’m not sick of Christmas music yet? Something is defintely wrong with this picture, I feel like I should be listening to more it’s just not irritating me at all…..anyway speaking of music I’ve been writing a musical sequence to a screenplay I’m writing! I’ve had this idea forever, where people are essentially followed...
Oh gee
It’s snowing, and it’s sticking.
Saturday I spent the day amongst piles of poinsettias and brown paper sleeves as the world finally realized it was in fact December, uttering to themselves a quaint but oh so terrifying ” Hey I really need that”. Thus, I stood with lips chapped and mouth ajar, bearing witness to the consumer masacre from seven until four twenty-five . The radio played five songs recorded by...